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Did this book just ruin me for youtube??? For my comfort shows???? How is that even possible?!?! I mean yeah i forgot to eat this day but to not want to watch my comfort show??!
Im finishing this book today idk how but I WILL.

Scared that if they looked too closely, they would see the real me, and the real me wouldn’t be enough.
But Josh had seen the worst of me, assumed the worst of me, and he still wanted to stay. It was enough to induce that most dangerous of emotions: hope.

This made me stare at the wall and sob. It’s not funny ☹️🫂

Hey is it normal to hug my kindle every five minutes?

He knew what food she would pick in the picnic and assembled her plate for her……….

yyyup they totally hate each other 😀👍🏼

“I did a report on it in high school. I got an A,” Jules added with pride. I suppressed another smile. “Of course you did.”

Thw way josh is so supportive and proud of her accomplishments 🥹 while her bastard ex belittled her ability 🤬

Our phones shrieked with emergency flash flood warning text alerts. “That’s it.” I shoved her phone into my pocket. “You’re staying until the rain lets up.”

🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️🙂‍↕️😏😈 now that’s what I’m talking about

I am currently paying for my impulsive act of buying this audiobook without listening to the preview. It’s boring 😑. But i REFUSE to let my money go to waste soo.. 😪 but hey im using it as a lullaby, highly recommend it as a lullaby, it’s amazing 👍🏼

But if there was one thing I was sure of, it was that I would never, ever fall in love with Jules Ambrose.

Oh yeah keep saying that 🙄🙄

“No falling in love.”
I scoffed. “Red, you’ll fall in love with me before I ever fall in love with you.” The mere idea was absurd. Jules was the most difficult woman I’d ever encountered. God help whichever poor bastard ended up falling for her.

Josh.. I hate to break it to you but… you already are. 🙂

“Go. To. Hell”
“You’re my personal hell, Red. And God help me, I don’t want to fucking leave.”

🥹😩🤌🏼❤️‍🔥

It was a low blow to match a low blow until we were both in hell, caught in the culmination of years of animosity and words we would’ve never uttered to anyone except each other. Lies stripped away, truths uncovered only to be disguised as insults.
“Fuck. You.”
“You. Wish.”

“You’re a scared little girl who chases highs to run from your demons, never caring about the destruction you leave in your wake. Classic fucking Jules Ambrose.”
“‘He betrayed me’. That’s the way the world works. you hold onto your grudge because that’s all you have left to hold onto. It’s the only thing keeping you alive, and you don’t give a damn if it hurts the people you supposedly love.”

“Can’t cheat if there were no rules.”
-Juullleeesssss❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

I love herrr😂🫶🏼 she’s the best thing about this book!

Her ex is blackmailing her..?? 🫢
Oh my baby☹️☹️

Ladies and gentlemen, he is massaging her stomach with lavender oil because she had severe period cramps, thank you. ☺️


😩🤌🏼

“You’re something else, JR.”
“Stop calling me JR.”
“Fine… You’re something else, Red.”
“Red. How creative, I’m baffled by how you come up with such unique and totally not obvious nicknames.”
“I’m not calling you Red because of your hair color. I’m calling you Red because you make me see red half the time. Plus, it rolls off the tongue better than JR.”

-❤️‍🔥

He didn’t go skiing in that triple black diamond slope he was soo excited to ski on and instead went to the bunny slopes to teach her how to ski 🥺 I think i love these two ❤️‍🔥

There’s only one bed 😝😝😝

“In return for the cupcake. I don’t like owing people.”
“It was a cupcake, JR, not a loan.”
“Did you poison this?” I asked, mirroring her question from yesterday.
Her sigh contained the weariness of a thousand ages. “Josh, eat the damn muffin.”

She bought him a blueberry muffin 🥹❤️‍🔥

Only a few things in life were certain: death, taxes, and the fact that Josh Chen and I would never be friends.

😂😂😂

“I want to hear you say it again.”
“Which is exactly why I won’t.”
“Come on.” I gave him my best puppy dog face. “It’s Friday.”
“That has nothing to do with anything.”
Josh heaved a long, put-upon sigh when I deepened my puppy eyes.
“I said, you’re right.”

Josh watched while I ate, his exasperated expression giving way to something I couldn’t identify.
“What?”
He opened his mouth, then closed it and leaned back in his chair, lacing his fingers behind his head.
“I like you a lot better when you aren’t talking. I should bring you food more often.”
“Good thing I don’t give two damns whether you like me or not.”

“Did you poison it?” There was a difference between being civil and buying someone their favorite cupcake unprompted.
“Nah, I was in a rush. Maybe next time.”
“Hilarious. Netflix should give you a standup special.”
“I know. It’s one of my many wonderful attributes.”

Josh! Lower ur ego! I would’ve smacked the hell out of him 😭 love the banter ❤️‍🔥 even tho it’s more like a war

if I didn’t know better, I could’ve sworn she was actually hurt. A hot poker of guilt stabbed at my chest. Now here I was, about to do something old Josh would’ve rather cut off his arm than do.
“I shouldn’t have said that, It was a low blow, and I…”
A muscle worked in my jaw. Dammit.
“I’m sorry.”
It was the first time I’d ever apologized to Jules.

I missed the days when Jules and I insulted each other with zero guilt or remorse, when my sister wasn’t in love with my ex-best friend, and when my best friend had still been my friend. I missed the days when I was me.

-Josh

I’d given up on love a long time ago. There was no use longing for it.

-Jules ❤️‍🔥

“Wipe the sour expression off your face, Dr. Killjoy. You’re bringing down the vibes.”
“If my face bothers you so much, don’t look at it, Unless you can’t help yourself, which is understandable.”

“You’re welcome for making sure you don’t break your tailbone, JR.”
“Don’t be dramatic, Joshy. I would’ve caught myself.” “Sure. God forbid the words thank you leave your mouth.”
“You’re such a pain in the ass, you know that?”
“It’s better than being an ass, period.”

His mouth curved into a smirk, revealing a tiny dimple in his left cheek. I held back a snarl. I hated that dimple. Every time it popped up, it mocked me, and I wanted nothing more than to stab it with a knife.

-Jules 😂😂😂

“Mommy.”
“What is it, Sasha?”
“Daddy's sleeping awake again,”
“Did you try giving him a kiss to wake him up?”
“No.”
“Let’s go do it together, then. Yes?”
“Okay.”
I lean our son toward his dad, he wraps his little arms around Sergei’s neck and places a kiss on his cheek. Sergei’s hands shoot out instantly, seizing the boy around the waist and pulling Sasha tightly to his chest.